WEEK SIX

[killerwaves]

WEEK SIX

16 Vacationers

Throughout your time on the island, there's been a steady rhythm; the murders, the trials, the executions, the clean-up afterwards that leave just up remnants for you to remember what was lost. This Monday morning though, things are different. The debris and any biohazards are cleared, but no effort has been made to repair the games at the arcade, or to restock the chemicals and damaged equipment at the laboratory.

Odd.

If you cast your eyes to the sky, you'll also notice that the distortion is also lingering—there's certainly less of it at least, a haze still lingering over the go-karts, one whirlpool lingering out in the sea. It could be worse, surely.

Though there's no new locations for you to take your mind off of all these oddities either. In fact, looking at your device to access the resort map area and scrolling past Kakapo's Nest triggers an error.

There’s one more, slightly more eclectic change: the kittybots, instead of having cute kitty ears and faces, are now without exception round-headed. This would make them look like ordinary robots, but their heads actually now look like a bowl of fish swimming, which occasionally form up into expressions. A change of pace for everything, it seems.

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WEATHER ALERT:

Bulletin:
The current barometric pressure is 29.90 inHg, and is expected to steadily decline over the coming days. Rain and storms are likely in the latter half of the week.

(( OOC: Welcome to endgame week everyone. We'll be running an endgame investigation Friday during our typical investigation timeslot, and Saturday will be endgame proper.

This week your admins can be contacted Monday and Tuesday only, after that they'll be incommunicado. ))

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Comments

[microtransactions]

When I hit rock bottom, I was the one who had to pick myself up to dig myself out of it. Kirby had nothing to do with it other than put me there in the first place.

[ but that's all he'll say on that.

part of him wants to wonder whether whatever guy billy's going after doesn't have something in his arsenal that might make him harder to stab with a needle, like flight or long range or intangibility or something. or maybe that guy'll pull a xiao too. but, well. whatever. not his circus if billy's seen that one sliver of possibility and will risk whatever he's got to try to grasp it.

yikes, honestly. ]

So that's it then, isn't it. You've got what you want. Long as you make it out of here intact, [ which is tenuous, but ] it looks like you've got yourself a pretty good deal out of this, huh?

[butcherspice]

Then you know that nobody can set things right for you but yourself.

[They've both had some tribulations, it seems. How many rock bottoms has Billy hit now only for something to step on his hand once he's climbed out of it? This isn't any different. But he's thought of doing this for several years.]

Suppose I have. Closest I've felt to killing Homelander in years.

[So what is there to regret?]

[microtransactions]

If that's your takeaway from that, then yeah, I guess that's true.

[ it's not wrong. not entirely right either, but not wrong. ]

I'm not here to play judge and jury with you. You probably already figured that anyway, hee hee. Bigger fish to fry, like you said.

Terrible time to burn all your bridges, though! [ beat. ] Well, most of them. You probably still have one or two left, considering.